Couldn't wait

"Morbius Sire was already clear and running, hungry, malicious.
Behind it, the fabric of the templum spilled to the ground in an
avalanche of bricks and tiles. The plasma blastgun was going to be
his best bet. Orfuls channelled the solution to his right hand.

‘Thank you,’ said Orfuls.
The Warhound stormed forwards, past the burning wrecks of
Hellhounds and Basilisks.
The enemy engine, a haggard Reaver, was standing at the
junction of Pax Divisible and Compromise, surveying the blazing
ruins, sporadically belting out gunfire across the subsid at the
retreating components of the armoured artillery company. It was an
ugly thing, twisted and deformed, blackened and rusted. Lube oil
wept from its joints and it seemed, to Orfuls, to be breathing hard.
Just his imagination.
The Reaver swung its head around as it sensed Morbius Sire’s
rapid intercept.
‘Raise shields,’ Orfuls ordered.
‘Void shields, aye,’ replied Strakhov.
Orfuls accessed the pre-set target. Throne, it was a big, ugly
beast, twice the height and mass of Morbius Sire. The Reaver turned
to engage them, its limb weapons stiffening to power.
Orfuls could feel the heat of them as they built." - Titanicus, Dan Abnett

So, i finished the book, and it was awesome. 1 page under 400, and it was still awesome.

but anyway, finished most of my tyrant, post something up tomorrow.

Maybe.

Probably today.

Tutorial to come.

The funniest part is that i am making promises to myself.